Qué Ironía

With him you're a city
With me, a village
With him, you'll fly
With me, you play

With him, always with him
And I am alone
I don't feel good
When I go crazy

With him, always with him
And I am fed up
I don't feel good
Playing the role of a saint

This is how it is
Anyway
You go with him
And I stay alone

And look what irony, dear
He doesn't give you anything
Instead, I offer you my life
With just one look

With him, always with him
And I am alone
I don't feel good
Why am I not a fool

This is how it is
Anyway
You're intimate with him
And I stay alone

With him, always with him
And I in silence
How can I be
Your secret love?

This is how it is
Anyway
I don't feel good
When I go crazy

And look what irony, dear
He doesn't give you anything
Instead, I offer you my life
With just one look

And look what irony, dear
He doesn't give you anything
Instead, I offer you my life
With just one look

And look what irony, dear
He doesn't give you anything
Instead, I am tailored to you
The only one who loves you

And look what irony, dear
He doesn't give you anything
Instead, I offer you my life
With just one look

And look what irony, dear
He doesn't give you anything
Instead, I am tailored to you
The only one who loves you

And I can't take it anymore
This battle is not the same

And look what irony, dear
He doesn't give you anything
Instead, I offer you my life
With just one look

And look what irony, dear
He doesn't give you anything
Instead, I am tailored to you
The only one who loves you